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Fanfiction together?

Summary:

Prismo and "Scrabby" decide to write together!
there may be some playing around but that makes it fun.

just a fun little short thing I composed whilst bored :p

Notes:

I feel like this could be way better than the shit I wrote before this.

NOW READ IT AND TELL ME HOW YOU FEEL!

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Work Text:

"What kind of clothes should he have?"

"Badass war fighting clothes that never break"

"Unrealistic but nice, really OP."

The Scarab and Prismo go back and forth as they're on the laptop, making a little guy.
After a while, it's time they write the story for him.

"Should we half ass this or actually make a badass story with lore and action?"

The Scarab put his hand to his chin, thinking of what to do with the characters they've created in this very overly complicated world.

"Let's go with what feels right, this is.. kind of fun now that we've done it a bit.."

"Yeah! there you go buddy, you're getting it."

Prismo began typing as Scarab formed the base of the story.
Once the love interests came into play, it got interesting.

"They're highschool sweethearts but little guy has commitment issues and-"

"And he has many girlfriends at once? I feel like that would be interesting."
Prismo cut him off, so he grumbled and crossed his arms but went along with it as to not make a scene.

 

 

After that's done, they move on to his enemies.

"-He has snakes for eyes and he's also half-man, half-wolf but in the sense of a centaur!"

"That's ridiculous!"

"That's why it's amazing."

The Scarab chuckled a bit at Prismo's creativity and covered his mouth as he did so, just to quiet and muffle his laughs a bit but Prismo obviously heard it with how quiet the room is with just them and their slight echo.

"Oh! I heard that, Scrabby!"
Prismo playfully teased.

Scarab flushed a bit purplish then nudged Prismo to just continue on with the writing.

"Come on~ let's see that smile!"
Prismo looked down at Scarab with a smug smirk smeared across his face as if he were about to get inside his pants.

The blush got deeper and he buried his face in his hands in embarrassment.
"Let's not do this right now, Prismo.."

"You're so funny, Scrabby!"
Prismo continued writing and snickering to himself as he wrote the next couple lines.

"Let me write, too!"
Scarab put his hands over Prismo's and wrote with great intent.
So great, maybe it was just too great..
He killed all the love interests as to 'not have any distractions'.

Huh, interesting.

Notes:

wuz it gud?

idk how to address the scarab whilst writing !!!!!!!!!!!